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Chapter 577: Don't be an enemy

Defeating the 40,000 Zheng infantry with nearly 6,000 elite cavalry was not too proud for Li Xian, in fact, even if he defeated the emperor of the Great Zheng State and even killed him, Li Xian still didn't feel anything to be proud of. Although it was an emperor, a big man who was powerful at the end of the Great Sui Dynasty, although it has declined slightly, the number of troops in his hands is still no less than 100,000, and the tall and majestic eastern capital is still tightly held in Wang Shichong's hands, but so what?

Li Xian's goal in his heart is very high, how high is it may not even have a clear understanding of himself until now, but it is undeniable that the height in Li Xian's heart is far higher than Wang Shichong's, at least not as high as a pseudo-emperor, and don't say that the height in Li Xian's heart is much higher than Wang Shichong's height now, so how can he be happy with a small victory that is not worth mentioning in his eyes?

This is really a bit arrogant and arrogant, that is, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire, who is now sitting on a high dragon chair in the Tang Empire, is afraid that he will still be proud in the face of a victory of more than 40,000 enemies. There are more than 40,000 people, and standing in a row holding hands can be two or three hundred miles long.

But standing by a dead tree and watching the soldiers clean up the battlefield, Li Xian's face was calm to the point that it made people feel a little incredible, maybe it was because he had experienced too much bloody killing, dead people, victories, dead people, victories, this kind of thing made Li Xian's nerves a little numb, compared to victory, he was more concerned about how many of his subordinates were killed in battle, how many were injured, and how many were disabled?

The Zheng Jun general named Qin Tianzhu just made Li Xian touch a joy in his heart, but soon Li Xian forgot the existence of such a person.

Several black-clothed spies walked over quickly, leaned over and whispered a few words in Li Xian's ear. Li Xian didn't have a trace of surprise after hearing this, looking at his expression, it seemed that what the secret spy said was that it was usually unsurprising, and it didn't surprise him at all.

He nodded and asked, "Ye family is back?" ”

"My lord, everyone Ye has already returned, but after all, it is within Li Tang's territory, in order to make sure that they don't know who picked up Lao Zhen, and even to make sure that others don't know that someone picked up Lao Zhen, so everyone Ye ordered to kill those people in the Li family's old mansion, and then set a fire to burn the house, the movement is quite big, and the Ye family needs to take a detour back and can only go to the grassland first, and then return from the grassland."

Li Xian hummed and said: "This big circle can't be completed in three or four months, but even so, you still can't relax." Ye Chuanyun, you have contributed a lot to finding out Lao Zhen this time, but there is one more important thing you have to do now, which is more important than finding Lao Zhen and robbing Lao Zhen back. ”

Ye Chuanyun, who was wearing a lotus black robe, lowered his head and said, "Please give orders to the lord." ”

"Take the Tiqi to pick up everyone Ye, live old Zhen and put it aside first, the important thing is that everyone Ye must come back alive and sound after she is finished, how could Li Yuan give up after making such a big move this time? In addition, send someone to deliver the letter to the grassland in the fastest way, and let one of the two of them personally take the wolf to pick it up. ”

The two of them, naturally, are Ashina Duoduo and Ou Si Qingqing.

Ye Chuanyun nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, even if your subordinates are broken, they will definitely not let Miss miss a little mistake." ”

This time, he used the title of Miss, not Ye Dajia, or Ye Da stall head. Li Xian was in a trance in his heart, remembering that a long time ago, Ye Huaisleeve rode a dusty carriage from the grassland to Dongping County for thousands of miles, and at that time, next to her carriage was Ye Chuanyun on the left and Ye Fuyu on the right. Later, Ye Fuyu died on the bank of the Yishui River for Ye Huai's sleeve gun, and it was a little like a world away for a few years.

"Go ahead, be careful yourself."

Li Xian whispered, then turned around and walked towards the big black horse.

Ye Chuanyun looked at Li Xian's back, nodded silently, and then turned around and left with the secret spy.

Li Xian walked to the side of the big black horse, took off the black knife, stroked the mane of the big black horse, and thought in his heart that it was the news reported by Ye Chuyun just now. The big black horse He had been caressed so gently by Li Xian, it couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan, turned its head and rubbed Li Xian's palm.

You really can't die so easily, Li Shimin...... Speaking of which, you're also a guy who has left a big name in history, and it's a bit unreasonable to die like this. After you go back, you will naturally push the death of the eldest grandson Shunde to Wang Shichong, or to me?

Thinking of this, Li Xian smiled, and said in his heart, I don't know how bold you are. If I push you, will you jump off the wall in a hurry?

After the four words dog jumped off the wall from Li Xian's mind, he couldn't help but smile, and said in his heart, is it too much to describe Li Shimin like this?

Push it, no matter what, you can't let the Li family be steady.

He looked down at the small iron cylinder that Ye Chuanyun had just handed him in his hand that had been melted and sealed with molten iron, and he was faintly a little apprehensive and even afraid in his heart.

He took a deep breath, then slashed the cylinder open. The blade shaved off the head of the cylinder, and the blade retracted just enough to not touch the ground. Taking out the secret letter in the iron cylinder, Li Xian first confirmed that this was indeed Ye Huaisleeve's pen style. The letter is very short, but it is a somewhat clichéd but definitely embarrassing story. The protagonists of the story are a woman named Wu Xueqi and a buried little boy, and a negative man named Li Yuan.

Li Xianzai carefully read it three times, and although his face was still calm, his breathing became a little heavier. took out the fire fold from his arms and lit the secret letter, Li Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"That's right...... I'll just say God, you will never let me come to this era as a tourist comfortably, it's boring! It's fucking boring...... Do you think that this is the only way to arrange the storyline to be bumpy and exciting? Or did you write this story and watched so many soap operas that you were blinded by lard? You're fucking God...... It's not Qiong Yao. ”

"This kind of thing...... It's not a joyful and exciting thing anyway. Wu Xueqi...... You're just a wretched man forsaken by God. And that kid seems to be even more pitiful than you, Lao Zhen is the murder knife in the hands of that negative man......"

At this point, Li Xian suddenly stopped and scolded in annoyance: "Thief God, you are really a fucking idiot." Why did this kind of ethical drama involve me, is it still a fucking pseudo-court drama...... Troublesome. ”

He rubbed his temples, looking genuinely troublesome.

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Just behind the high slope where Li Xian took the elite cavalry to hide before, not long after he left with the Yanyun elite cavalry, a team of more than 100 cavalry galloped from another direction, this is a team of cavalry that looks extremely elite, wearing the blue battle clothes of ordinary Tang Army, and the outside is gray-black leather armor, but just by looking at it, you can find that these people are definitely not ordinary. Although they looked tired with something that could not be concealed, everyone's faces were calm and calm, and there was not even a hint of expression to speak of. The wind lifted their blue suits, and you could see that they were wearing bright red shirts. You can faintly see the embroidered lines on the red clothes, which seems to be a firebird with wings spread.

That's not a firebird, it's a Suzaku.

The leader was a man dressed in black and without armor, and the black scarf covered his mouth and nose and only showed a pair of eyes. After dismounting from the high slope, he leaned over and jumped up the high slope with a few arrows, and fell down in the grass to look at the fierce and tragic battle on the other side of the high slope, staring at the two sides fighting in the distance without blinking.

The cavalry automatically divided into two groups, half did not dismount and guarded with swords, and half dismounted and climbed up the high slope, around the man in black.

"What's going on?"

The man in black frowned and muttered, "Why did he let Wang Shichong's cavalry surround him?" ”

A cronie beside him thought for a while and said, "Could it be that he didn't worry about killing the eldest grandson Wuji and was accidentally intercepted by Wang Shichong's cavalry?" ”

"It's none of our business!"

The man in black suddenly smiled and said, "Your Highness only asked us to investigate the matter of Changsun Wuji, we just need to tell Your Highness the truth we have found." As for other things, we don't need to meddle, as for whether His Royal Highness the King of Qin, who is invincible in the Tang Dynasty, will capsize in the gutter and die so easily, what does it matter? If he died, it would not be a good thing for Datang, but it didn't seem to be a bad thing for His Highness. ”

He turned around and ordered, "Go and see how it is so slow to dig a few graves over there of Qilin Wei Emperor Fu Wuqi!" ”

His cronies smiled and said, "That's not a small tomb, there are at least six hundred elite cavalry of the Tang Dynasty." Six hundred elite horsemen can slaughter a small county town. ”

At this time, more than ten miles away was the place where Li Xian led his troops to slaughter the two soldiers of the Split Tiger Battalion under Li Shimin's command, and more than 100 sturdy men in black suits were using the horizontal knives in their hands as shovels, and the big pit where more than 700 people were buried had been dug halfway, and the soil turned out was gray and black, which showed how much blood had penetrated into the soil at the beginning.

These black-clothed people are not wearing ordinary leather armor of Tang soldiers, and the black clothes on their bodies can clearly see the pattern embroidered with silver thread on the chest and back, which is a roaring unicorn standing on the mountain stone, although the embroidery is quite simple, but it is still distinguishable at a glance.

The man who sat on the big stone on the side and watched his subordinates digging the pit took a sip of the sand that was thrown into his mouth, and scolded hatefully: "Heishi, this bastard thing, he ran away with people as soon as he mentioned digging the pit." ”

Untied the wine bag from his waist and poured a sip, he urged loudly: "Be quick, who knows if Zheng Jun will come here in a while." If you don't want to fight with a few thousand cavalry, take out all the strength you can. ”

Half an hour passed, the corpses in the pit were all cleared out and lined up on the ground, Huangfu Wuqi got up to identify the dead bodies one by one, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing all the corpses.

"There is no eldest grandson Wuji, and there is no eldest grandson Wuji."

When he said this, he was a little surprised, and even more disappointed. But soon, his disappointment vanished.

"All the clothes on the corpse have been stripped off, and the dismantled ballista has to be taken away, and the names of the armored linings of the cavalry of the Split Tiger Battalion are embroidered, Li Shimin definitely didn't expect that this would become the evidence of his guilt! With these things, even if the eldest grandson Wuji brothers and sisters don't die, it will be enough for our Royal Highness King Qin to have a headache. Besides, the fact that those two people are not dead is the biggest evidence! ”

"Your Excellency!"

His cronies glanced at the corpses and asked with some surprise: "The cavalry of the Split Tiger Battalion is the best at fighting in our Tang Army, how could they be slaughtered so easily?" ”

"Two possibilities."

Huangfu Wuqi looked at the knife wound on the neck of a corpse and sighed, "Either the number of people who killed them is twice as high, or they are far better at fighting than the cavalry of the Split Tiger Battalion...... Speaking of which, even if our Qilin Guard's people wanted to slaughter the six hundred well-equipped Split Tiger Battalion so neatly, it would be impossible for them to do it so cleanly without more than twice as many people. ”

"Qilin, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Bai Ze Four Guards, with our Qilin Guard's combat power is the strongest, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu Main Guard, Bai Ze Wei Lord spying news, our Qilin Wei Lord kills...... Even the palace guards don't necessarily know how to kill people better than us, but even so, I still have a headache when I think of slaughtering those people in the Tiger Splitting Camp. ”

Huangfu Wuqi said with some emotion: "No wonder His Highness said that he can only win over King Yan and not be an enemy." ”